Chaos is an angel who fell in love with a demon. - Christopher Poindexter. Everything was normal until Tom inherited his demon side. What will happen when he realizes Harry is his true mate? A Harry Potter x Voldemort / Tomarry story.

A billion-dollar clone, bought and raised as an extremely dangerous weapon, strikes out against those who manufacture and harvest clones for spare parts. ***** Duplicates are used for one thing: spare parts. Kept in Emulation Facilities, brain-dead and hooked to machines, duplicates never open their eyes. As a transplant nurse, Evette Ashford knows this better than anyone -- until a living, breathing duplicate shatters her life. Merely knowing he exists drags Evette into a deep, dark world of manipulation, danger, and control. Evette knows he just wants to find himself, but the corporation that created him are furious he's broken their control. So Evette must decide who to trust: the monster who forced her into this chaos or the monster who created him. [[IC Universe People's Choice]] [[1st Place, Writers' Olympics Dystopian Award]] [[1st Place, Oscar Sci-fi Award]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story is rated PG-13 for violence, language, and sexual content. This story will become free on January 31st!

** HIATUS ** Book #3 and last of my soulmate series- would recommend reading Combined Hearts and then Chamber of Desire first, because this might be confusing otherwise. Dark purple hues evoke feelings of gloom, sadness, and frustration. However, it can also cause a boost in imagination, creativity, and nostalgia. As a new war looms just over the horizon, the residents of Tom's Manor prepare for an attack at any moment. Suddenly they're the figureheads for the Dark- which could be dangerous. The new tutor for Charms is definitely a good man, but how come he seems sad and sullen all the time? And how does he know Regulus Black? A Harry Potter x Voldemort / Tomarry story.

Each day she wakes up in a different body, not knowing who she is, and each night that body dies. She is the Reaper Syndrome, and she's desperate to know why. ***** She doesn't know what's happening. Each day she wakes up in a new body, not knowing who she is. She has to pretend to be the person, and at the end of the day her new body dies. The media have a name for these deaths: the Reaper Syndrome. No one believes it's a person jumping from body to body, until Joe. He's a conspiracy theorist, but she can make him listen. He trusts her, and he can also see the mysterious man, Samael, that's following her. Why is this happening to her? Who can she trust? Every day it takes her to end the Reaper Syndrome, another person dies. She doesn't want the last victim to be her. *2021 Wattys Shortlisted*

Once the Dark Lord had heard about the Prophecy, he knew what he had to do. He went to Godric's Hollow to kidnap Harry Potter and make him his son so the boy would trust him and be on his side. The boy that was destined to be as powerful as him would be helping the Dark Lord. Full Summary Inside. Dark!Harry Powerful!Harry Dark Prince.

Harry escapes the Dursleys with a unique bout of accidental magic and eventually winds up at the Grangers' house. Now, he has what he always wanted: a loving family, and he'll need their help to take on the magical world and vanquish the dark lord who has pursued him from birth. Years 1-4. This is not my story it's just easier for me to read it on this format. Full credit goes to White Squirrel on Fanfiction.net or Ao3

Summary: Harry's green eyes slowly blinked open to stare blearily up at the ceiling overhead before turning his head to one side to take in the unfamiliar room in which he found himself lying on his back, lovingly tucked into a large and comfortable bed. The raven didn't have the slightest idea where he was; the last thing that he could remember was leaving the corner grocer near his house with the half-gallon of milk his mother needed in tow and setting off towards home. His head was muddled and his thoughts were confused. The bedroom door swung open with a quiet creak and a man stepped into his line of sight holding a metal breakfast tray in his large hands. Seeing him awake his handsome face broke into a kind smile, dark eyes overflowing with love. "Did you sleep well, my darling?" he purred, crossing the room towards him. "Have you any idea how much I've missed you, Harry?" found it in ao3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/9548936/chapters/21589478